"It seems that some of your people wanted to surrender, but my brothers were so angry that they killed them without even hearing what they were saying."
"Oh, right."
"Have you made up your mind? Do you want to accept my request for a ceasefire?"
Ning Fan chuckled. "My phone is almost out of battery. It might be disconnected at any moment."
Withers raised his phone and was about to drop it.
But he held back.
"Put my people back."
Withers is tough.
But the meaning of these words is very clear.
He agreed to a truce.
"I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request."
Ning Fan smiled and said, "But I can guarantee that they are still alive."
"Don't go too far..."
"I've gone too far!"
Ning Fan's tone suddenly changed: "I just want to ask you one question, will you stop?!"
Withers was a little caught off guard by Ning Fan's sudden change of attitude.
A full ten seconds passed.
Only then did Withers feel his breathing become smoother.
"armistice."
"OK."
Ning Fan softened his tone once more. "We've all become friends after fighting, and perhaps there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future. So, I'll order a ceasefire from my brothers. Good night, Chief Weathers."
Bang!
Ning Fan hung up the phone without even giving Weathers a chance to reply.
And right next to Ning Fan, Bai Peng never retracted his thumb!
As for Wen Xiuyuan, he smiled with relief.
"My son-in-law is tough enough."
Before Ning Fan could speak, Bai Peng spoke faster than his brain could think...
"Your daughter even told you this?"
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